Hidden deep within the dunes of The Desert of Forgotten Souls, another large building has appeared seemingly from no where. Visible from from any outpost or oasis, this dungeon stands in the heart of the forsaken sands at least a days travel from the nearest water supply. Just getting here is a dangerous enough task on it's own! The structure takes the form of a large tower made from what appears to be bone. Many bone growths branch out from the tower and all of them appear to be sharpened into wicked blades. The unique shape causes the winds blowing past the dungeon to wail and moan. Anyone within 50m of the dungeon will be able to hear these noises and the sound as if the dead are in agony. At the base of the great tower is a single large door big enough for an elephant to pass through. There are no visible hinges or places for this mysterious gate to be opened with however all it takes is a single touch for the dungeon's maw to drag weary travellers in.
There is an elite group of soldiers surrounding the dungeon dressed in Heliohaptan uniforms. They were sent by the Pharaoh to ensure no unwanted guests attempted to capture the dungeon. At the edge of the formation is a tent casting precious shade from the sun and keeping the sandy winds at bay. Within the tent is a small desk covered in papers as an old man poured over them placing stamps and signatures as he went. This man was usually in the palace doing all this paper work, but few others were trusted with the job he had today. Ensure that anyone arriving claiming they had a ticket was carrying a legitimate document. One must stop here and get the old man's approval before the soldiers behind his tent would allow anyone safe passage to the gate.